i woke up at 530.turned on the tv.and was damn happy.chelsea 1-2 barcelona.mourinho,mourinho.chelsea's first defeat at stamford bridge.finally.
met farah at woodlands and went to skl.the small boy wasnt in the train today.haha.
p.e wasnt what i expected it to be.i thought we were gonna do 2.4 again.but instead we played soccer.mr osman was there.bt i wasnt sure whether i did well anot.hari almost fought with that roopan.fucking faggot he is.school center mid big fuck lah?can do wadeva u want.
amaths test after that.i hope i pass.i noe i got 10 marks in the bag oredi.now im just hoping i can get loads of method mark.
went ec mac after skl.wanted to go court.bt then come to think of it,past 2 days went court oredi.so boring.
going home time met farah at tp.and went home.
now im tired.very tired.very very tired.
if this is what he wants, and it's what she wants,
then why's there so much pain?
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